Chapter 504: No Brains

After eating and drinking, returning home, "Big Waves" was lying on the sofa playing with her phone, wearing silk pajamas, outlining her good figure. Opposite, the projector was playing a romantic love story, she didn't look at it at all, just listened to the movement.

"Back?"

Wang Yan nodded, closed the door, went to the living room, sat beside her, and reached out to touch her: "When did you come?"

"Just arrived not long ago, worked overtime to find a house or something." "Big Waves" groaned, pillowing on Wang Yan's lap, her eyes like silk, she asked: "Did you sleep with that Zhu Suosuo yesterday?"

"Smart."

"It's not smart, it's that I'm not stupid. She's quite pretty, why was one night enough?"

"Pretty is for looking, a good figure is for deep experience."

"Big Waves" was very happy, she asked again: "Did you not give her much money?"

"Fifty thousand."

"One time or monthly?"

"Of course it's monthly."

"I said why she was unhappy early in the morning, it's that she thought it was too little." "Big Waves" nodded knowingly: "But compared to how much you spent on me, it's indeed too little. She probed me before, seeing the clothes I wore were so expensive, and knowing you, she wanted to confirm if I was yours. But today she seemed to have a much better attitude, thinking she ruled out my suspicion, thinking it couldn't be you, this stingy guy, who spent money on me. Why did you only give her fifty thousand? It's not your style."

"Because she is for money, unlike you. I am willing to spend money on you, she is trying to take from me, the sensory difference between the two is too big. You don't think I'm a fool, do you?"

"The first few days we were together, I really thought so, but later it wasn't. If you were really a fool, no matter how much money your parents left you, you couldn't keep it. So I can only think you're spending money to buy happiness."

"If you don't say you're smart, it's just spending money to buy happiness. You're happy, then I'm comfortable." Wang Yan picked her up horizontally: "Let's go, let Grandpa be comfortable."

"Big Waves" exclaimed, then hugged his neck, giggling and laughing into the bedroom...

In a newly completed high-rise residential building in Sanlin, hearing the sound of the door opening outside, Zhang Anren, who was working hard on design drawings to earn extra money, hurriedly put down his work, opened the door and walked out, just seeing Jiang Nansun about to enter the room, he hurriedly called out: "Nansun!"

Jiang Nansun looked back and saw Zhang Anren, who was still smiling warmly, nodded: "I thought you were already asleep, so I didn't disturb you, come in."

The two entered the room, turned on the lights, and sat on the sofa in the living room. Zhang Anren took out a small BMW car key and a card, gently placed them on the coffee table in front of him: "Auntie came this afternoon, she bought you a car, and found you a nanny to take care of your daily life. The money for the parking space, the money for charging the car, and the nanny's expenses are all in this card."

Jiang Nansun said "Oh," not caring at all, and turned to ask: "It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet? Working on private jobs again?"

"Earn more, it's just more. For our future life, it's only right that I work hard." Zhang Anren sniffed, frowned slightly: "You drank?"

"Mm, ate barbecue with Wang Yan, drank two bottles of beer."

"Because of the reporting thing?" Zhang Anren asked knowingly, and then said: "I think this matter..."

"I was wrong, sorry, I misunderstood you." Jiang Nansun interrupted him: "Wang Yan said the procedure for this matter has no problems at all, no matter whether Wang Yongzheng embezzled or not, he violated the regulations, and your reporting is also within the regulations, reasonable and legal. It was my wrong belief that you were maliciously competing and maliciously reporting. After all, Wang Yongzheng violated the regulations first, and in such a time related to the future, you fighting for yourself is completely no problem. But Wang Yan also said that after you report Wang Yongzheng's behavior, your situation in school won't be very good, and you will be excluded by other colleagues. Did you consider this before reporting?"

Jiang Nansun's words completely exceeded Zhang Anren's expectations, but at the same time, he was very gratified. He nodded: "Nansun, I'm very happy that you can affirm what I did, really. Wang Yan is right, I will indeed be excluded in the future, I know it all. But there must be a 'now' to have a 'future'. If I can't even stay to teach, how can I be excluded? I just want to stay to teach, have such a decent job, so that I can hold my head high in your family, let your parents look up to me, and believe that I have the ability to give you a good life and won't let you suffer."

"Actually, you don't have to do this."

"But it won't be better than now. Alright, you know my good intentions, don't talk about these things anymore." Zhang Anren shook his head, he knew Jiang Nansun was a "white lotus" and idealistic, her family conditions determined that she didn't need to fight, and some things would come to her naturally. Why not eat meat porridge, in the end, it's talking to a chicken.

But there were some things he still wanted to chat with Jiang Nansun properly: "Let's talk about this car and money."

"What's there to talk about?" Jiang Nansun's eyes were full of confusion, she really didn't understand.

"What's there to talk about?" Zhang Anren widened his eyes, let out a long breath, and made himself calm: "Look, this is the gap in our lives. You don't have to do anything, and someone will buy you a car and hire a nanny to take care of your daily life, and you don't need to give any return, because they are your parents. Since I was a child..."

Zhang Anren began to talk about how difficult he was, talking about how everything he had was earned by himself, comparing the huge gap between the two.

Jiang Nansun loved to listen before, but now she didn't, because it was boring to listen too much. From Zhang Anren's words, she only heard complaints about her family conditions being relatively good, and a bit of resentment toward heaven.

This was, of course, very normal. After all, Zhang Anren's hard work was nothing in the eyes of Jiang Nansun's family. Zhang Anren could buy a house in Shanghai, even if it was in the suburbs of Shanghai, but in front of relatives and friends in his hometown, it was already very, very good. And Jiang Nansun? She didn't have to do anything, didn't have to think about anything, lived in a Republic-era old foreign-style house on Fuxing Road, and entered various high-end places. She could order a table full of food for one meal, taste this, taste that, and didn't eat much, throwing away the rest. This was naturally a big blow to Zhang Anren.

He wanted Jiang Nansun to understand that his family wasn't that good, and he had to work very, very hard and still might not be enough. This could be considered a collision of various concepts.

Jiang Nansun, of course, didn't understand. After all, she was a "Heavenly Dragon Person" from birth, even the farmers she saw planting crops were people interviewed in front of ten thousand acres of rice fields and mountains of fruits in the news. She didn't need to consider the hardships of the people, she just thought about what to eat, what to wear, what to play, and then planned her beautiful future, where would she know so much?

But it didn't matter if she didn't know, she basically knew how to conduct herself. Feeling the slight resentment inadvertently revealed by Zhang Anren's complaints, she shook her head: "Anren, actually you don't have to be so tired. When I first met Wang Yan, I talked about your situation, he calculated an account for me... You really don't have to suffer here. Perhaps returning to your hometown, taking the civil service exam, and working in the government is not a bad choice."

"A man fights for a stick of incense, a person lives for a breath, I won't leave." Zhang Anren was still a bit embarrassed, because just now he was saying how hard he worked, but Jiang Nansun repeated the account Wang Yan calculated, and the result was that he also relied on his parents' support. The difference between him and Jiang Nansun was that his parents weren't that rich, but in essence, it was the same.

He sighed and stood up, not wanting to talk anymore: "Alright, Nansun, it's late, your alcohol tolerance is poor and you drank, wash up and sleep early, I'm going back."

Jiang Nansun said "Mm," and didn't speak again.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she sighed, got up, changed her clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up. The sound of water splashing brought away the dust of the day, and perhaps also brought away some feelings for Zhang Anren...

This matter seemed to have passed, Jiang Nansun didn't mention these things to Zhang Anren again, Zhang Anren even took the appointment letter to the Jiang house, but the appointment letter was stained with soup by the dishes Zhu Suosuo brought back, and he learned that there might be some changes in the Jiang family.

Although Jiang Nansun didn't mention the reporting matter to Zhang Anren again, she still went to apologize to Chen Xiaozheng. Feeling the freedom and cynicism of Wang Yongzheng in the bar, she had a great change in her impression of Wang Yongzheng, discovering a side of this man that was not known. She even drove him to the airport.

Later, she went to a restaurant and met Yuan Yuan, a friend from his hometown brought over by Zhang Anren. Zhang Anren said he wanted Yuan Yuan to stay at his place for two days, saying it was both money-saving and safe. Jiang Nansun didn't know the situation, and was embarrassed to lose face for him in front of Zhang Anren's so-called hometown friend, so she helplessly agreed to let Yuan Yuan stay in her room. After eating, on the way back, she called her good sister Zhu Suosuo to pour out her heart.

"Hello? Suosuo?"

"Mm~"

Listening to the suppressed muffled groan coming from the phone, Jiang Nansun cared about her good sister's body: "What's wrong with you, Suosuo? Are you not feeling well?"

"Nothing, what's the matter, you say."

Jiang Nansun chattered about Yuan Yuan, and Zhu Suosuo was very angry: "Why should Zhang Anren's friend from his hometown stay at your house? Is she here to work or to travel? What if she stays and doesn't leave?"

"I have no choice." Jiang Nansun said helplessly: "If I don't let that Yuan Yuan stay at my place, then Zhang Anren will let Yuan Yuan stay at his place. And that Yuan Yuan looks very simple, and she is a friend Zhang Anren brought from his hometown, if I don't agree, and it spreads back to their hometown, what would I become? There are two houses, it's not like there's no place, I can't not let people stay, right? Besides, she lives with me, I can also keep an eye on her and probe what's going on."

"You're talking nonsense, if she didn't look simple, could she stay in your house? When the wolf grandmother knocked on the door, Little Red Riding Hood also thought she looked simple before letting her in. Jiang Nansun, think about it carefully, in the years you've been with Zhang Anren, when has he ever had friends? Suddenly one pops up and it's a woman, when have you ever seen him be so enthusiastic toward other women besides you? Let me tell you, there must be something going on here. Enough, I'll be over in a while to see what kind of sacred person this Yuan Yuan is."

"Don't worry about me, but what about you? You're speaking intermittently, are you really okay? Is your stomach disease acting up again?" Jiang Nansun cared about her good sister.

"Oh, I'm fine, hanging up, I'll be over in a while."

Hanging up the phone, Zhu Suosuo, lying on the bed, no longer suppressed it. She sat up and hugged Wang Yan's neck, and the latter changed his posture. Zhu Suosuo bit Wang Yan's ear: "Brother Yan, you heard it too, I have to go to Nansun's to stand for her, you have to step on the gas pedal."

She didn't dare to just pull her legs and leave. Although the beginning wasn't smooth and she only got fifty thousand, she had touched Wang Yan's domineering side. If she was obedient and pleasing, she might not get more. The main thing was that the contact time was too short, she believed that with time, even cold stones would be warmed up.

Secondly, she was comfortable, although the first time was very miserable, it was indeed fast. She had just tasted the taste of a woman. Her good sister's matter was, of course, a big deal, but she didn't want to let the tide that was high go down just like that. It didn't matter if she ruined her own fun, ruining the fun of the "Gold Master" was the most unforgivable.

As soon as the words fell, she felt a powerful force that impacted the depths of her soul, as if she were a small sampan floating and sinking with the monstrous waves in the boundless sea, ready to be rolled into the deep sea at any time...

Wang Yan was still quite thoughtful. He hugged Zhu Suosuo to the bathroom to wash up, helping her recover her strength. After finishing, he wrapped himself in a bath towel, swallowed clouds and spat fog, and said to Zhu Suosuo, who was blowing her hair: "I told you to listen, go sign up for a yoga class, practice flexibility. And go to the gym to exercise, improve your stamina. It can also improve your posture, improve your temperament. Even if you don't follow me, it will be good for you if you change to another man in the future."

"What are you talking about, Brother Yan, I haven't seen men, they are much worse than you. In the future, I'll just rely on you." Zhu Suosuo had no face left in front of Wang Yan, fifty thousand was enough to make her feel bad, and she couldn't bear to leave, so now she didn't pretend, she was broken and didn't care about anything, she dared to say anything: "Besides, Brother Yan, those coaches are so expensive, I can't afford them."

"Add ten thousand." Wang Yan was decisive, no matter what happens in the future, at least practice one point and be one point stronger, then he would be more comfortable. And on the other hand, it was also to give Zhu Suosuo some money, give some small sweetness, and give her some small stimulation. The effect of this ten thousand would definitely be greater than ten thousand, it was very cost-effective.

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"Thank you, Brother Yan, I'll sign up for the class when I'm busy with this."

Wang Yan shook his head and laughed: "What are you busy with?"

"It's not that I'm not that short of money now, so I want to move out of Nansun's house. Actually, I should have moved out long ago, after all, Nansun doesn't live there anymore, and it's not good for me to live there. And I sell houses, the clients are all wealthy people, in order to have common topics with wealthy people, I have to learn things like golf, and I don't have much time every day, so I'm really overwhelmed. Hey, right, Brother Yan, do you know how to play golf? Do you want to teach me when you have time? You don't have to spend money on this, I'll get reimbursed by the company later. It just so happens that the golf course is quite nice, you can also relax.

"We'll talk when I have time." Extinguishing the cigarette in the ashtray, Wang Yan said: "Go wash up."

"Got it." Zhu Suosuo giggled, threw her small bag, and walked toward the bedroom.

She now increasingly figured out how to get along with Wang Yan, summarizing it into seven words: If he doesn't give, she can't ask. As long as she did this, then in many cases, Wang Yan was really a peerless good man, good in every way.

Wang Yan tidied up the tea set and strolled to the bathroom in the bedroom. Before long, the "hmm-hmm-ah-hey" of the romantic scene penetrated out, echoing and circling in the spacious bedroom...

Although Jiang Pengfei drank too much, he still remembered the business they discussed before. The next day, he endured the headache and discomfort, went to Wang Yan's company, and signed the contract drafted by the legal department.

He was a spendthrift, but he was actually quite reasonable. Knowing that Wang Yan could help him so much, it was just a chance encounter, and it was really benevolent and righteous. So for the signing of the contract, he had no resistance, after all, it was tens of millions.

Wang Yan also asked when he planned to tell his family, Jiang Pengfei said he would wait until his mother's birthday, have a good birthday, and then say it the next day. And the old lady's birthday was the same day Dongli opened, which was Saturday.

This was their choice, Wang Yan naturally didn't care. Then he asked Jiang Pengfei to list how much money he owed, and discussed with the legal department whether the late fees and interest could be waived. This kind of economic dispute, compared to their company's business, could be considered professional, and it saved the trouble of finding other lawyers.

After discussing, they agreed that on Sunday, Jiang Pengfei would bring the people he owed money to his home, and Wang Yan would go over with a lawyer to help handle it.

Of course, in the process, there was still no lack of cheering up Jiang Pengfei, this old kid, he had no spirit at all, and was very decadent. Unless it was a last resort, Wang Yan didn't want to break this old kid's hands and feet, he still respected people relatively.

Leaving Wang Yan's company dejectedly, Jiang Pengfei went out to call the lending companies and individuals one by one, making an appointment for them to come to his home, and went to the agency company to look at houses, while also understanding the housing prices, calculating when he could buy another one, having a beautiful expectation.

Running around, looking for a day, outside his house, he looked up at the old foreign-style house that carried half his life, patted his face hard, opened his mouth and squeezed his eyes, finally pulling out a happy smile, opened the door and entered the house, shouting "Mom"...

If one must provide a reasonable explanation, Zhang Anren bringing Yuan Yuan over without thinking might be because he had previously sensed the Jiang family's evident decline, or perhaps he felt that with his decent job as a university lecturer, he no longer needed to endure the humiliation of serving the "ancestors" at Jiang Nansun's place, so he deliberately staged this scene in hopes that Jiang Nansun would take the initiative to break up. As for why Jiang Nansun acted like an uncharacteristically virtuous girlfriend, it might be because she felt apologetic about the previous reporting incident and was trying to make amends here.

Of course, regardless of the reason, it is not very important; the facts are the facts, and the situation is the situation. No matter what the reason is, both of them are brainless.

Wang Yan does not care about how they are doing, nor does he care if things could have unfolded differently, because it has nothing to do with him, and Jiang Nansun is destined to break up with Zhang Anren anyway. Sometimes, knowing the outcome is enough.

He drove along the road, feeling the cool evening breeze, found a small roadside shop to eat, and seeing that it was still early, he turned the car around and headed to the apartment rented by the "Big Wavy"...

In the time that followed, just as in the original drama, Jiang Nansun learned the news that Yuan Yuan was Zhang Anren's ex-girlfriend. Acting as if she were some elite woman, she played a riddle game with her and began her "cool" money-splashing routine.

During this process, Zhu Suosuo had previously mentioned wanting Wang Yan to teach her golf, and Wang Yan did indeed go along to play for a while. As for this golf thing, he wouldn't say he was a master, but he wasn't bad either. Regardless of posture or technique, he could just swing his leg and kick the ball with his foot and still land an eagle on every hole. Power creates miracles, and he was also incredibly accurate; throwing, shooting—he had bonuses for all of them. It wasn't luck, it was pure strength. So, this kind of game was meaningless to him.

Having witnessed Wang Yan's strength, Zhu Suosuo had a flash of inspiration and wanted to drag him along to help sell houses. Because she had a client who loved playing golf, she thought about having Wang Yan accompany them to play, and while she was at it, she could raise some money for the fund, and in the process, she could sell another house. She had an understanding of Wang Yan; she had crammed a lot of financial knowledge she didn't understand, knowing what a private equity boss with over three billion had the capability to do, and knowing even better what those published figures represented.

She had already thought through how to operate: first, have the client buy a house from her, then find Yang Ke to handle it and get the highest possible mortgage loan from the bank, and then invest that money into Wang Yan's private equity fund, covering all sorts of taxes and loan interest—it would be easy. She would get her commission, the client would get the house, and Wang Yan would make money; everyone would be happy.

She thought it was a great plan, but Wang Yan, of course, wouldn't indulge her bad habits, so it came to nothing.

During this time, Zhu Suosuo also met Ye Ye Jin Yan, and because of his care in buying her coffee and buying her shaomai and beer in the evening, she felt another kind of demeanor from a rich person and, unsurprisingly, found the feeling of having a father. At the same time, under Yang Ke's guidance, she also met the second-generation rich Xie Hongzu and saw the other side of the second-generation rich.

Of course, she didn't tell Wang Yan about these things, and Wang Yan wasn't interested either. Because he had never taken Zhu Suosuo seriously; the past is the past, and the present is the present—he drew a clear line there.

To be honest, it was just that he had made his move early. If it had been later, when Xie Hongzu was pursuing her crazily, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to get her; he would have had to put in some real effort. After all, Zhu Suosuo had been built up, and she wouldn't be able to come back down. With the hope of being a rich man's wife, who would want to sell themselves to him?

He didn't care about those messy things, but there was one thing he had to care about.

This was ten days after he had sent Zhu Suosuo to Sanlin. Wang Yan was working properly in the company for a rare change when the phone beside his hand rang. He picked it up and took a look: Jiang Pengfei...